he made a break for it before the note reached us! I guess he won’t show his face in this valley again.”
An elderly, clean-shaved man with a kindly face and a good brow rose from the end of the table which faced the chairman. “Mr. Treasurer,” he asked, “may I ask who has bought the property of this man that we have driven out of the district?”
“Yes, Brother Morris. It has been bought by the State & Merton County Railroad Company.”
“And who bought the mines of Todman and of Lee that came into the market in the same way last year?”
“The same company, Brother Morris.”
“And who bought the ironworks of Manson and of Shuman, and of Van Deher and of Atwood, which have all been given up of late?”
“They were all bought by the West Gilmerton General Mining Company.”
“I don’t see, Brother Morris,” said the chairman, “that it matters to us who buys them, since they can’t carry them out of the district.”
“With all respect to you, Eminent Bodymaster, I think it may matter very much to us.
